i don't want to be king

Chapter 1003 I swear

This time all the Red Devils loyalists can finally celebrate wantonly!
Seeing Pogba and Martial kneeling and embracing excitedly in the Tottenham penalty area, Ibrahimovic strode towards them, Li Liang and the rest of his teammates rushed over shouting——

Ferguson, Charlton, Magic Bird, Little Monster, the Red Devils in the stands and everyone on the visiting team's bench were all shouting with emotion——

Tang Meng laughed heartily: "Pretty!
Another counterattack instigated by Li Liang!
Neither Ali nor Trippier can stop him! "

Lu Yue was also elated: "Manchester United is tyrannical and disobedient!

Since entering the second half of the season, I can hardly count how many times this is the first reversal!
——Hey Meng, I always feel that something is missing..."

Pochettino's face was extremely ugly, and the Argentine Lamela, a winger assaulter, was already standing on the sidelines.

After seeing the electronic signage held up high by the fourth official, Ali was shocked and ran to the sidelines with his head down.

Lamela was slightly taken aback because Ali ignored his outstretched hand and ran straight to the player tunnel, even ignoring Pochettino on the side.

In the 88th minute, as Lamela ran forward, Tottenham completed the last substitution adjustment after Manchester United scored the third goal.

Ferguson and Charlton shook their heads at the same time, and the latter sighed: "Mauricio is out of order...

At this time, piling up wingers will not solve their offensive problems. "

Ferguson replied: "Yes, it's a pity that Harry (Kane) is in such a good state today.

It should be said that our contingency was successful, but Mauricio's judgment obviously went wrong! "

Charlton: "I'm more inclined to think they haven't addressed Lee's defense.

Li seems to have always had a lot of experience against opponents like Tottenham who have both physical and strength...

Hope he can do the same against Barcelona! "

Kane still has the advantage in the confrontation, but other Tottenham teammates simply cannot win the second point under the united Manchester United defense.

The entire new Wembley is still struggling to shout for the home team, and the time has come to the 90th minute.

Seeing the fourth official holding up a sign indicating 5 minutes of stoppage time, Magic Bird cursed: "4 minutes is enough!"

The little monster was even more anxious: "God!

How can it take so long to make up for it! "

In the second minute of stoppage time, Kane struggled to head the ball under the defense of Smalling and McTominay, and De Gea concentrated and received the ball steadily.

As soon as the Spanish goalkeeper landed on the ground, he immediately got up and rushed to the edge of the penalty area and shot a flat fast ball forward sideways——

Ibrahimovic, who was at the front, leaned on Vertonghen's chest to stop the ball, and Li Liang, Pogba, and Martial crossed the center line and rushed forward at the same time!

Ibrahimovic firmly backed the ball to protect the ball, and then passed it steadily to Li Liang who responded.

Martial took the lead and advanced along the left at high speed, Trippier struggled to chase back, and Dell also defended at full speed from the middle like a large gap in front of the Frenchman.

Tang Meng shouted excitedly: "Can Li Liang and Martial connect again?

Today, these two have made Tottenham suffer a lot! "

In the screen, Pogba pulls to the right at high speed, and the big central defender Sanchez dare not neglect to follow closely behind——

Ibrahimovic and Vertonghen, who once played together in the Ajax team, have been fighting in front of the penalty area, and the strong Belgian central defender will not give an inch!

Wanyama faced the Manchester United captain who dribbled the ball and couldn't help but retreat. Eriksson and Sun Xingmin were desperately chasing back——

The sight of the French goalkeeper standing on the line of the small penalty area was blocked by the strong Wanyama, and he already felt great fear!

Loris almost screamed, "Get the fuck out of the way!"

Before the words were finished, the Tottenham captain had already heard a muffled "boom"——

Wanyama instinctively closed his eyes and raised his arms to protect his head. He felt the violent vibration of the airflow around him!

Ferguson and Charlton shouted at the same time——

The magic bird and the little monster on the other side of the stand have already jumped up——

Loris' mind was blank, knowing what had happened but his body was still unable to move——

This is another irresistible muscle memory, the most realistic response to sudden situations that exceed your own reaction limits!
The Tottenham captain could only turn his neck, but still couldn't catch the trail of the ball that had slammed into the net.

"YEAH———————————"

The area where the Red Devils loyalists gathered in the stands fell into madness for the second time in 5 minutes!

The red Manchester United captain rushed to the touchline and couldn't help but put his hands to his ears and listen to it——

It's like being in new Wembley for the first time!
Tang Meng and Lu Yue were only shouting, and they didn't calm down until the third goal replay.

Tang fiercely roared: "Lore!
92st minute!

Li Liang scored a goal himself to expand the score to 4:2. Manchester United has secured the FA Cup final! "

Lu Yue laughed heartily: "...I just said that I always feel that something is missing!
All that's missing is Li Liang's signature long-range shot!

The MVP of this game, without a doubt! "

Looking at the Red Devils players surrounded by the captain excitedly in the screen, the barrage on the live broadcast platform exploded——

"Master Li Liangchun!"

"Not only beat Ali down, but also beat Tottenham with goals!"

"What a joy!"

"happy!"

……

Amidst the huge shouts of the Red Devils loyalists, the little monster said loudly to the magic bird: "Now, there is nothing to worry about even if you make up for another 5 minutes!"

In the new Wembley, there were only the roars, cheers and singing of the Red Devils diehards, and Tottenham fans in white began to leave the stadium early in the stands on all sides.

Tottenham players launched the final onslaught, Manchester United retreated across the board, leaving only Ibrahimovic and Martial in the frontcourt.

At the last moment, Li Liang once again sent a long pass of nearly 50 meters from the backcourt. Martial successfully formed a single-handed and one-on-one match with Lloris, and the push shot went slightly wide——

This has nothing to do with the overall situation, the referee finally blew the whistle forcefully to end the game.

Faria raised his arms proudly before striding towards the dismayed Pochettino and the other Tottenham assistants.

The substitute behind him has rushed onto the field happily.

Li Liangzheng was exchanging jerseys with Sun Xingmin, and before putting on the Korean jersey, his thighs jumped into his arms, and he hugged Li Liang's neck tightly and shouted: "I really love you, Li!"

Everyone came up and hugged their captain warmly, expressing congratulations and thanks like the number one hero who personally directed today's big reversal.

Pogba exaggerated that Lingard and Rashford stood side by side like in a kung fu movie, and bowed respectfully to Li Liang, who was still holding his thigh.

Li Liang threw his thigh to Ibrahimovic, laughed and bowed in return——

This is what the trio of Manchester United danced with Li Liang during training. If they reach the final, they will celebrate together like this!
After a long call-off, the Red Devils fans still gathered in the stands were still singing loudly. Except for the exchanged jerseys, the Red Devils threw almost everything on their bodies to their fans.

Li Liang hugged the shirtless Pogba: "How is it, Paul?"

Pogba grinned heartily: "This is the most wonderful feeling!
No amount of times is enough! "

Li Liang shouted loudly: "Paul, I assure you—

It's definitely not the best!
I swear! "

(End of this chapter)